Mouth falling to the side under his neck, I suck in a sharp breath through my teeth at the feel of his against my skin, hips rocking up sharply. Distantly, I find myself wondering how long something like this is supposed to last. It's not that I'm growing impatient, I just don't know, and that's never mattered before. For the moment, I just have to try not to think too much, at least not about anything else. It won't help if I do.
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Date: 2013-06-10 04:49 pm (UTC)From: